before it got foggy and cold


last weekend i took a long walk with alexandra. the big park is the obvious route, and then we went along the river almost to the end of my old neighbourhood , grigorescu.
apparently all of these pictures are from the park, because of our respective obsessions with big tres and ducks. see below:
"hippie"/ "treehugger"







and again, me: "i miss the ducks on the lake in parc jarry!" do i care about these individual ducks in front of my nose? no, not at all.



fairness demands that i specify: this picture was taken about a month ago - leaves had just started turning red. but no more boats on the lake this mid-november afternoon - now it's duck territory




somebody does care about the ducks. alexandra: "this would have been so  much more convincing if you could've caught the ducks in the picture too!" true that. they were there, trust us!


and this is the old tree that i posed next to 10 years ago, during my graduation days. lots of memories, as twisted as these branches. again, i guess this is what it's like to grow in a city: the taste of memories grows more complex.


anyway. yeah, not much to say. walking is underrated.
soon,
c

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